Bandmanrill - Horror Story lyrics

[Bandmanrill - Horror Story lyrics]

Yeah, we queued up

Hey, look wait, huh i'm in my own lane
That bitch, bad bitch
She can't be my bitch if that it Mo brain
Brand-new Glock, can't wait to use it
My lil' bro got pro aim
If they hop, can't wait to lose 'em
In that shark is no lame
Stacking this money since I was a youngin'
My duke said she need help over
Play with my money
I've thrown out that mess we've been thru'
We doin' this sober
I tell my brother we taking shit over
That bitch she love me, she hit me, bipolar
She wanna fuck, make it quick, bend it over
I gotta get back to the
Bread and them soldiers
Bitch I'm from Nork, I love them stolies
Only 19, had to cop that rollie


Speak of my name, lil' bro, don't know me
Call me a bitch, lil' bro gotta show me
(Huh, look said I'm a bitch, lil' bro gotta-
Look, wait, said I'm a bitch, lil' bro gotta)

No lil' baby, I don't bang
You know for low, got to that see up
Bitch, I know since I was young
Was goin', grow well, was going, just be up
Bitch, I am the trap
They come to me when the boys need that re-up
Bitch, we are the mafia, don't fuck with us
Them boys can see us
Throw up that bag, they come in
And get to the hitch
Your body lick a hipstick
My brodie be wildin', play with them toys
Like: bae play, let it rip rip
And lil' boy from the south
So much, my big homies, they big Crip
Put dick up in your mouth
So soon as she bag it, yeah she got big lips

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